Your Fault

Folder: 
Dedications

Fuck you 

and your pathetic little life.

 

You think you are so happy

in your tiny isolated bubble.

 

God forbid I show you 

what you are missing;

God forbid I tease you 

where your insecurities lie.

 

You made me feel things 

then threw me away 

like I was garbage.

 

Sometimes I feel like 

I'm one rejection away 

from ending it all.

 

So when I end up 

killing myself 

please know it will be

a fraction your fault.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Cole

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